In Loving Memory of

Joseph M. Gibson

First my Dad, and now my friend-- It seems that grief will never end. They tell me I'm strong, but I don't know-- If only wishing made it so. The brightest stars are sorely missed, The sweetest cheeks that we have kissed. Miss you, Dad. November 28, 2006 Miss you, Joe. March 15, 2007 Joe, You have the heart and soul of a child. My "Little Joey" is with Jesus, and I will see you again. I miss you so much.

"Baby" Rhonda